Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Sun Yue took the cavalry with Xinghe Fort as a benchmark, and started a raid within five miles.

Jiang Xing brought his own small banner department to the outermost outpost. As a small banner officer, he knew the danger here, and he might see densely packed cavalry in his line of sight in the next moment, and then chopped them into meat sauce.

So he was very cautious and opened the way personally.

"My lord, there is no enemy!"

Both Chang Er and Qin were the most experienced scouts in the small banner department, so they assumed the task of observing the left and right wings.

Jiang Xing put down the binoculars and said in wonder: "We have all cleaned up their six teams of scouts, can we really endure it?"

Qin Du looked at the position of the sun and said, "My lord, it's almost there, we can't go any further."

Chang Er smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? We are one man and two horses, can we still..."

"enemy……"

At this moment, a scout was standing on the stirrup, his hand covering his brow and shouting loudly.

Jiang Xing shook his body and quickly picked up the binoculars and looked at it.

With all cavalry in his sight, Jiang Xing calmly checked the number of soldiers and shouted: "Blow the trumpet, retreat! Let's retreat!"

Chang Er turned his horse's head first and shouted: "Run!"

The sound of the horns was annoying, and Jiang Xing glanced back when he was escaping, and was frightened.

"Gou Ri! Their scouts have caught up, run away!"

Behind them, more than 300 cavalrymen, also one man and two horses, chased aggressively.

There were horns everywhere along the way, and scouts everywhere were evacuating, but Jiang Xing knew that some teams would not be able to return.

"My lord, they got close!"

Jiang Xing looked back and saw that the dozen or so enemy troops who were chasing him had reached a distance of more than a hundred paces.

"Prepare crossbow arrows!"

The advantage of crossbow arrows is that you only need to practice your head.

When the opponent was approaching about fifty paces, Jiang Xing shouted: "Let it go!"

At the sound of the machine spring, the crossbow arrow flew backwards.

Three people fall from horses, this is the effect of a wave of crossbow arrows.

"run!"

Nima! Jiang Xing saw that the remaining enemies were not frightened, but roared and continued to pursue them, knowing that he was afraid of encountering a strong enemy today.

"what!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Jiang Xing scolded: "Run faster, you can run the horse to death!"

"My lord, I'm fine!"

"Protect Chang Er!"

Jiang Xing slowed his horse speed a bit, and after Chang Er rushed past, he found a long arrow stuck in his shoulder.

"Grenade!"

Now that the distance is closer, how could Jiang Xing forget this artifact.

The smoking grenade was thrown behind him, and the Wala scouts were fast, so...

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Amid the laughter, Jiang Xing disappeared into the sight of the pursuers with his subordinates.

...

The warning message had already spread to Xinghe Fort. Fang Xing led his subordinates to the top of the city, watching the scouts everywhere running towards here, and said: "Let the Xuanwu Guards come here for them, and then immediately withdraw. Come."

Sun Yue's cavalry also returned. Seeing Xuanwu Guards lined up outside the fort, they knew what Fang Xing meant, so they didn't dare to delay, and quickly withdrew in.

After entering the fort gate, he saw that Jubaoshanwei's artillery group was pushing the artillery out, and Sun Yue smiled and said, "Uncle, this is to teach the Wala people a lesson!"

After reaching the city head, Sun Yue stepped forward and said, "Uncle, the main force of Wala has appeared."

Fang Xing asked, "Any contact?"

"No, the lower official was afraid of being entangled, so he withdrew back."

Fang Xing didn't conceal his appreciation, "Yes, it's the way to judge the situation."

"Uncle, here comes!"

Fang Xing turned around and looked at the grass in the distance being overwhelmed by the cavalry, and then ordered: "Let Chen De stabilize and retreat after repelling the enemy."

...

Chen De felt that he was stable, so he just sneered when the enemy army swept over him.

"My lord, uncle is this going to take us to death?"

Someone around said angrily.

"To shut up!"

Chen De said coldly: "Uncle, this is to boost morale before defense. If it is dangerous, Wu Yuecai on the Tartar side is dangerous. We still have support on top of it. What is the danger?"

The person next to him backed away in a shameless manner, and Chen De warned: "Uncle won't use these methods, so he will take care of the officials!"

...

Chuanhuan knew that he couldn't retreat anymore this time, and then retreat... There will definitely be someone in Wala who will unite, plus the Harlem who has always been dissatisfied with him, he will surely follow Mahamu's mistakes.

"Taishi, Mingren are in front of the fort. Can you rush?"

"Master, fight!"

The subordinates are impatient, and under the persecution of the Harits, if they don't fight, they will be decadent and have no fighting spirit.

Tuohuan glanced at the Harlem, and said coldly: "Then Fang Xing thinks that this Taishi will hesitate and test, then give him a surprise, attack! Attack! Do your best!"

More than a dozen trumpeters vigorously blew the horns, and on the vast grassland, countless cavalry rushed to the Xuanwu Guards frantically.

Atai breathed a sigh of relief on the high platform, and just calmed down from the surprise of avoiding an attack from the Tartar Ministry, only to find that the Xuanwu Guard was like a bird in front of the huge enemy army.

Frightened bird.

"Don't panic! Hold on!"

This was the first time that the reorganized Xuanwu Guard faced the impact of a powerful enemy, with no expression on top and bottom.

"Stay steady..."

Chen De drew his long sword and said sharply: "Those who dare to shrink back, kill! Those who don't listen to orders, kill!"

"Why?!"

A voice came, and Chen De turned around and said in shame: "Uncle, the officials are not restrained!"

Fang Xing shook his head, squinted at the fast approaching enemy, and said: "Start preparing, I am here to watch. Before there is an order, whoever wants to retreat will have to step on my body and go! Command them. ."

This is using his own safety to help Xuanwu Wei Chengjun!

In an instant Chen De became calm again, he arched his hands, and then strode forward.

"Five hundred steps!"

"Four hundred steps..."

"ignition!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Thirty-six iron bullets were pushed out of the barrel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Today, with good visibility, you can see the tracks of those iron bullets.

More than 30 flesh and blood alleys appeared in the wide attack formation instantly, and the horses collapsed. The Vala people on horsebacks were thrown out under high-speed inertia, and most of them were broken their necks. The few who survived, before they could get up, were trampled into mud by the horseshoes behind them.

"Sure enough!"

The Harlem found a small soil **** and led the Centurion team on it to observe the battle between the two sides.

"My lord, Mingren's big guns are powerful, but they can't launch quickly. This is a good opportunity!"

While speaking, the Oala people had already rushed to within two hundred steps without fear of death, and immediately all their eyes were focused on that place, just waiting to see the Ming army's reaction.

...

Xuanwuwei lacks experience and has never experienced the baptism of a big battle. This is a headache for Fang Xing.

Facing the Oalas, Fang Xing has confidence, but what about when his opponent is replaced by a Harith?

Harlem’s heavy riding is well-known all over the world, and even Ottoman is not an opponent.

Xuanwuwei, who has never experienced the baptism of a big battle, loses his chain by that time, what should I do?

During the war, if one link goes wrong, the whole battle will collapse.

Fang Xing couldn't take risks, so he stared at the open space between the two sides, silently calculating the reloading time of the gun crew.

Clean the barrel, put in the cartridge and shotgun, poke it, then puncture the cartridge from the fire door, and insert the cartridge line...

The busy artillery team had nothing to worry about, and the range-finder sergeant was going crazy. He had never seen an impact at such a close distance, and it was an endless impact.

"My lord, a hundred steps..."

The sharp sound indicated that the sergeant who was measuring the distance was about to collapse. Chen De shook his head and slashed his long knife.

"first row……"

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